Qingwan, who was lying on the bed, almost sat up in fright when she heard this, how did Qingqing find out, even an experienced servant like Mother Jin didn't notice anything, how did she know?

Mao Qing said slowly: "Madame is particular about eating, more particular than ordinary ladies.

Pay attention to keeping warm, don't be greedy for food and cold, and pay extra attention to your feet every time you walk outside, the cautious appearance is too familiar. ”

Qingwan was stunned and knew who Mao Qing was talking about, so she asked tentatively, "Is it Mrs. Li?" ”

Not long after Mrs. Li's child died, the couple left everything in Beijing and rushed to Sui'an.

I'm afraid that the maid who waits by Mrs. Li's side every day also loves that child very much.

"It's just that Madame's child died in vain."

Qingwan was shocked and wanted to ask further, but she still hesitated, it was not the work of a decent official woman to inquire about the secret facts of other people's families in this way.

"So! Madam! You have to protect yourself, otherwise you won't be able to speak back if you are assassinated one day! ”

Qingwan understood what she said, and she could see that today's farce was deliberately trying to annoy her.

Whether it hurts her and makes her feel frightened and worried, or makes her unable to gain a foothold in Beijing, it is the result that the other party is happy to see.

"I'll protect myself, and I still have you, won't I?"

Qingwan yawned, rolled over and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Zi Yan gathered a few small servants to go to Changle Fang.

"Bang bang bang!"

As soon as Mrs. Qin went home yesterday, she wanted to pack her luggage and go back to her hometown in Qingping City, but was finally stopped by her son and daughter-in-law.

In the morning, this kind of malicious knock on the door directly woke up Mrs. Qin, who was still asleep.

"Ouch, what can I do!"

Mrs. Qin walked out of the house with her clothes and went straight to her son and daughter-in-law's room.

"Alas! Mother! What are you doing early in the morning? ”

The samurai man hadn't woken up yet, and he was a little irritable by the knocks on the door one after another.

Listening to her son's angry tone, Mrs. Qin was not too polite, "The person who bangs on the door outside will deaf my wife's ears, you are my son, hurry up and let me go out to deal with it!" ”

How could the martial artist not guess who was outside the house, yesterday his mother caused such a big disaster in the Anguo Mansion, even if she was arrested in the prison of the Criminal Department today, it is normal, how can she survive today?

"Mother! Yesterday was your fault, not us, you deal with it yourself! ”

Mrs. Qin kicked open the door of Da Lang's room, and when she saw that her daughter-in-law was still asleep, she immediately rushed to the bedside, picked up her daughter-in-law's ear and scolded: "You heartless thing, so you can sleep!" ”

The daughter-in-law was sleeping in a daze, but now she woke up completely, immediately stood up, and complained to Mrs. Qin: "Aren't you just going to send a few little girls!" I'll go! ”

This lady was also a tough woman, and she didn't freshen up, she put on a cotton coat and stepped on her shoes and walked into the yard.

Hearing that the people outside were still knocking on the door, he pulled the bolt and scolded: "It's early in the morning, let no one sleep, get out!" ”

When a few servants saw that someone was coming to open the door, they didn't care about 3721, and immediately poured a bucket of stinky swill on the man.

"Kill a thousand knives, you have a kind of report!"

The little guys didn't make a sound after splashing, and immediately threw down the bucket and left, "Our seed is not as expensive as you, the nobles of the General's Mansion!" ”

"Ahh You mothers and mothers! ”

The little guys ran away after splashing the swill, and they didn't have time to wait for the eldest daughter-in-law to identify it clearly.

"Are you gone?"

Mrs. Qin listened to the sound of no knocking on the door, so she dared to poke her head out in fear, and when she saw her eldest daughter-in-law standing at the door, she wanted to go up and ask about the situation.

As soon as he got two steps closer, he smelled a foul smell.

"Die! How did you become like this! ”

Da Lang's daughter-in-law turned her head viciously, "I can't thank my mother, if it weren't for my mother hiding and refusing to open the door, now it's you." ”

Mrs. Qin got cheap and behaved, and she didn't know a word to protect her daughter-in-law, but she immediately choked: "Yo, as a daughter-in-law, you should protect your mother-in-law from disasters and difficulties, but you can't be wronged like this?" ”

Mrs. Qin said that, she didn't care about her daughter-in-law who was still standing in the cold wind, and walked straight back to her house, leaving only Dalang's daughter-in-law standing alone.

"If it weren't for you, a mother-in-law, who didn't know how to cause so many disasters, how could I suffer such a sin!"

Dalang's daughter-in-law cried and was about to go back to the room, but she didn't expect the martial artist to smell his wife's body at the door, and he stopped her from entering the door.

"You go wash first! Wash it up and go back to your room! ”

The eldest daughter-in-law had no choice but to go to the house alone to boil water, and only waited for the water to boil before it could be connected into the wooden barrels in the back room one by one.

It's just that the weather is so cold that the first bucket is already cold when poured into the bathtub, and the latter bucket has not yet boiled.

After tossing for a whole day, Dalang's daughter-in-law washed her body.

The little ones went back to the old vine hall early to resume their lives, Zi Yan and Qing Juan heard about the family, and laughed so much that they couldn't even eat breakfast, and they couldn't close their mouths happily in the morning.

Before noon, Rong Chen picked up the owner of Jinghui Villa, and the little maids in the mansion on the other side also picked up the second lady of Anguo Mansion.

Xi Zhen's face is veiled, but her big smart eyes are still fascinating.

Because it was the correspondence of the female dependents, Xi Zhen went straight to the backyard where Qingwan lived.

Qiu Niang led Xi Ji and her maid through the rockery in the courtyard, and happened to pass by the Lanyue Pavilion.

"Childe, the decoration of Yipinge can be completed in the middle of the year, and the goods and commodities cannot be put on the shelves for the time being, if it is delayed like this, I am afraid that our losses will be more."

Fu Tang sat in the pavilion to deal with the matter at hand, recording the news of various feedbacks while leaving his own approval.

"You don't have to wait until the goods arrive, how many are on how much, if the supply is insufficient, close the store early, we must open the shop as soon as possible, we bring limited money to the capital, so if it drags on, it will drag down the whole store."

In winter, Futang always likes to wear a black coat with a fur collar to protect his neck, looking independent.

A sentence like Childe Shiwushuang is not a lift at all when used on him.

A pair of eyes looked at everything in the general's mansion, and the courtyard furnishings and arrangements with a slightly heavy smell of books.

The scenery that never looks decayed in winter, and the young man sitting upright in the moon pavilion.

Xi Zhen grabbed Qiu Niang's sleeve, "This mother, may I ask who that son is?" ”

Qiu Niang glanced at the people in the pavilion, and said with a smile: "That's Futang Gongzi, the elder brother of Madame's brother-in-law, who takes care of business for Madame." Although he was a little colder, he was warm-hearted. ”

"Oh." Xi Zhen sighed softly, but his eyes still couldn't take his eyes off Fu Tang's body.

Turn the rockery, walk across the trestle bridge in the lake, and you will arrive at the Qingwan Linghuaju, there is a small shed at the door of the Linghuaju, and the stove and reclining chairs are set up in the shed, and the chaise longues are covered with thick furs.

Qingwan sat on the recliner and waited for An Guogong's second lady to arrive.

"Madame has been waiting for me so early?"

Xi Zhen looked at the incense burning on the table, as if it had been lit for a long time, the incense ash fell a lot, and the shed was facing the withered lotus flowers all over the lake, and Qingwan was looking at it directly.

"I heard that it will snow today, so I set up a shed early and waited here, waiting to see the snow falling all over the sky, there must be a special flavor on this withered lotus. It's just that I haven't waited until now, and I haven't waited for this snow. ”

Qingwan stepped forward to stand beside Xi Zhen and stuffed a stove to warm her hands.

"The divine doctor has arrived, I will accompany the second lady in."

The owner of the village was sitting in the main house of Qingwan drinking tea, and it happened to be Zi Yan who was chatting with him.

The old owner was calm, and when it was difficult to be happy, he and Zi Yan were in a deed, and the two of them chatted enthusiastically, and they didn't notice Qingwan coming in.

"Hmph."

Qingwan coughed softly. Only then did Zi Yan notice her sister coming in, followed by a veiled girl.

Zi Yan smiled: "I see that this girl doesn't have to heal, although she is covered, it is difficult to hide her appearance, and she is dressed plainly and decently, so she still holds the pipa and half-covers her face, which is just right." ”

A pendant smashed on Zi Yan's sleeve, Qing Wan took back the pendant and pushed Zi Yan out, "Count you as the most unsuccessful and say such a thing."

The appearance of my daughter's family is a matter of first importance, so don't make a mess of me here. ”

Xi Zhen thought to himself that this son was interesting, and he looked very lively, like a younger brother who had not grown up, and he was open-mouthed.

Listening to Qingjuan's arrangement, all the outsiders were separated, leaving only Xizhen's personal maid and Qingwan and Maoqing.

"Offended."

The old farmer took off the veil that covered his face, saw the injury on her cheek, and his eyes couldn't help but shake a trace of shock.

"The girl's injury is quite serious, and it will take time to heal."

The old farmer examined the wound, then took out a pill, ground it into powder in front of them, and then applied it to Xizhen's face.

"This powder is to eliminate the impurities on the wound, if it hurts a little but please bear with the girl, the rotten flesh will not go away, and the new meat and skin will not look good."

Xi Zhen held Qingwan's hand, endured the pain and watched the owner of the village give her medicine little by little.

"The wound on this face has been working hard for a long time, and it can't be healed for three and a half years, and remember not to eat dark-colored things during this period."

The owner of the village prescribed a prescription to Xi Zhen, and Qingwan also took a closer look, the things mentioned above are really trivial and abnormal, but the color is surprisingly consistent, and they are all white things.

Drink white porridge with egg whites in the morning, aged rice wine with lilies at noon, and white fungus and white plum in the evening.

"The old man comes to the capital every ten years to change the medicine for the young lady, this oral pill is anti-inflammatory, swelling and scarring, once a day should not be forgotten."

After that, the old farmer was ready to leave, leaving only a pity to sit and sigh at the impermanence of the world.